Loveless, soul-less robots made out of skin  Manicure, accessorize, cover up the sewage within  Twisted, tainted, always at odds  Silicone idols to disposable gods  You turn every good thing into a sin    Build your tower out of stone, live within until it falls  Then crouched in darkness all alone  Come tumbling down like plastic dolls  Hide the signs of suffering, embrace your mediocrity  Like mindless zombies shuffling  You imitate reality    Haunted, sleepless meat-puppet without a will  Sanguine, yet your peace of mind comes in a pill  Torpid, tranquil, hopeful and vain  Undersexed, overfed and living in pain  The less you know of yourself the more you can kill    Build your tower out of twigs, live within until it falls  Then like those silly play-time pigs  Come tumbling down like plastic dolls  Hide the signs of suffering, embrace your mediocrity  Like mindless zombies shuffling you imitate reality  Build your tower out of stone, live within until it falls  Then crouched in darkness all alone  Come tumbling down like plastic dolls  Hide the signs of suffering, embrace your mediocrity  Like mindless zombies shuffling  You imitate reality